"Reported to the Crown, the number of casualties in Tokyo was basically controlled at about 100,000 last night. There were no casualties in the law enforcement forces. However, fires occurred frequently, resulting in economic losses of up to tens of billions of yen." Saya Gong Xin said tiredly. Although the incident happened suddenly, the association was behind the scenes and it was smooth to handle it according to the prior arrangement. However, there were hundreds of documents accumulated in one night, and even if it was brainlessly corrected, it would take a lot of time.

Just after working all night for several days and nights, she hurriedly found the biggest mastermind behind the scenes as soon as the statistics came out.

Today, the weather was sunny. Ling Yi put on a tea table and leisure chair on the balcony, sipped a sip of black coffee slowly, enjoying the warm sunshine, and said without looking back: "Thank you for your hard work, it's the turn of those borers to come on the stage. Today's people are not as ignorant as ancient people. They believe in the so-called science and government more than gods and Buddhas. Even though those people are just a bunch of borers."

Wang really has no good feelings for politicians when he opens his mouth. Saya Gong Xin smiled bitterly in her heart, organized a few words, and promised: "Understanding. My subordinates will make arrangements. But, is this really good? Expose the 'mystery' to the eyes of the world."

"Are you saying 'heroes violate the ban with martial arts'? There is indeed some truth. The summoned 'alien' will not only bring disasters, but also cause spiritual pollution to humans. However, if you can tolerate it, you can sense the spell. Through that spell, they can gain abilities that ordinary people cannot imagine, which is more appropriate than any superpower. The metaphor of 'heaven gift' should be used. So, since it is 'heaven gift', how can you disobey the 'heaven will'?" Ling Yi spoke in a light tone, as if he was saying that the weather was really good.

It is autumn now, and it is really rare to see such bright weather as today.

But Saya Gong Xin was chilling all over and was a little afraid to look directly at Ling Yi's gaze.

The life and death of tens of millions of people were determined while chatting and laughing. Even the "superpower" he praised during this period was created by him. He had the final say in such a huge Japan, and this was the real power.

"The responsibility for this incident is all over the head of the God of Incompetence. It is necessary to let the people share the same hatred and kill the God of Incompetence to the cradle. When everyone no longer recognizes the myth, then the myth will become no longer simple. The "curse" from ancient times to the present will be shaken and then broken. At that time, there will be no more gods in the world. There are only irrational beasts that will harm human society." Ling Yi said lightly. He sipped a sip of black coffee and looked at the mountains in the distance, his eyes flashing with strange and cold colors.

"..." Although she had figured out some clues. After Ling Yi made this statement openly and honest, Saya Gong Xin was still shocked. She thought that Ling Yi was just popularizing unknown knowledge such as spells, magicians, and knights, so as to promote social development. The world where science and mystery coexisted can create this prosperous era, which is worthy of the praise of great achievements.

However, Ling Yi's idea is simpler, no, it should be extreme.

He didn't care about social unrest or international situation at all. He just wanted to kill all the gods who did not obey, not only to kill the gods who came, but to destroy their roots.

Once God is no longer God, what will they become?

Losing the bondage of the name, losing the function, losing faith.

In this way, isn’t it just a confused beast?

Although the gods who do not follow will always cause disasters, when they think of their miserable future, Saya Gong Xin suddenly felt empty in her heart, as if something was missing.

Not only her, but someone else would also feel this way when she heard these words.

Because, the theme of this world is the ‘God of Non-Compassion’.

It can also be said to be a ‘mantra’.

If this "mantra" is missing, the world will naturally change greatly.

"Okay, go down. Keep the 'Gods' as much as possible. You can escape from spiritual pollution. You may not have much understanding of magic, but the human body is a treasure. If you don't work, then start with other ways. I have great use of the 'Gods'. If you refuse to obey, you will let Kusla take action if you plan to organize forces, and you will be "worrying to be brainwashed". If you don't find a group of people to clean up, you will really treat yourself as a Manchu and Han banquet. You will be missing for one hundred and eight ways." Ling Yi waved his hand and ordered casually.

"See the order." Sayagong Xin obediently accepted the promise and retreated.

When she left, only Ling Yi was left basking in the sun alone.

Of course, this leisurely time cannot last too long.

Trouble is to make people feel annoying.

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The Funkyo District is almost located in the center of Tokyo's 23rd District. The district gathers many private universities, middle schools and universities in Japan, so it is known as a cultural and educational district. The highest institution of learning in Japan, the University of Tokyo, is also located here.

When the disaster occurred, the school time had already passed. Although some schools were doing evening self-study, the students were all in the class and did not go out to wander around, so they were spared from the difficulties.

However, it does not mean that other schools also have evening self-study activities.

In the corridor of the infirmary, Kusanagi Shizuka looked around to find her brother's figure, feeling a little uneasy.

The events that happened a few days ago were almost spread throughout the world. She was not a monk who devoted herself to practicing, so there was no reason not to know. After all, it was the girl's nature. At first, she was so scared that her face was pale and she thought that the Resident Evil had broken out. Later, the government stood up to rectify the order and made it happen. The spells, gods, ghosts, everything was the malice of God. If she had not seen the terrible monster passing by outside the window, she would not have believed this nonsense.

After all, the facts are right in front of you. Although this explanation is too incredible, the number of people who can believe is increasing.

Kusanagi Shizuki is one of them.

Because, her brother is the best evidence.

"Nah, do you know? The inspector said Aoyama Jun is a 'God-given person'. I heard that Aoyama Jun survived the disaster a few days ago and had super powers."

The student of the same level next to him whispered. When he heard the word "Heaven Given", Kusanagi Shizuka was shocked and asked quickly: "That, I'm disturbing. May I ask, what is "Heaven Given"? Is that the national physical examination for this?"

"..." The two little girls looked at each other, and a brave girl said in a low voice: "'Godsender' is a person with superpowers, similar to the magician mentioned on TV."

"Hey, I don't know why God came to Japan. Many people were killed." Another little girl sighed, feeling very depressed.

Is it super power? That stupid brother should also be a "God-given Man", but he just doesn't know how those people will deal with the "God-given Man".

Shizuka Kusanagi was a little worried. Although she didn't think she would be treated as an alien to study, those big names must have no good intentions.

At this time, a small riot suddenly broke out.

"Look, Aoyama Jun is out."

"It's Aoyama-kun!"

"Hey, why do you feel quite happy?"

It would be fine if I didn't say it, but everyone couldn't help but look at the expression of Aoyama Jun carefully and secretly praised him.

"Yeah yeah."

Some people couldn't help but ask curiosity. The Aoyama-kun was also straightforward and raised his chin and said, "I'm going to transfer to school soon."

“Transfer? Why?”

A group of people gathered around, saying every word and saying something. Although the tone was very different, the problems were basically the same. A few people with flexible minds thought it was related to the "Godsend".

As expected, Aoyama Jun said proudly: "According to the provisions just issued by the government, all 'God-given Sword' must unconditionally transfer to 'Dharmocles Sword', receive professional training, and have the opportunity to join the Magic Association after graduation to serve the country. After all, no one is sure that the disaster will not happen again, so we must learn to protect ourselves, and 'God-given Sword' is the hope of the future. This is what the Prime Minister said. Besides, you must not have heard of the allusion of 'Dharmocles Sword'. Isn't this intention obvious enough?"

"The Sword of Damocles is a school? That is to say, it will not be regarded as a test subject?" Some people's faces were filled with joy, probably because some of the people they knew were also 'God-given', but because of the influence of the movie novels, they hid at home tremblingly for fear of being treated as aliens.

But now, a group of senior officials, led by the Japanese Prime Minister, have come forward and made public openly, and their relatives and friends around them have promoted this. When they heard it was a school, and for the country and the country, their hopes for the future, they suddenly cleaned their identity, and no one said in a grand manner that the "God-given person" was a monster.

Of course, there are also extreme people who pass on hatred to the "God-given Man", but after all, they are only a few people. Just like the funny guys who discriminate against disabled people today, they can't make any waves.

However, the policy was just introduced and it was not able to be deeply rooted in the hearts of the people for a while, so I simply added a few more laws on the "God-given Man", which would facilitate the gain of the trust of the people.

Some things can make people think about them in a sneaky way, but if they are put on the surface and implemented with a clear mind, no one dares to raise questions casually.

"Nonsense, the 'Sword of Damocles' is much better than the University of Tokyo. Apart from the 'God Giver', only those who are talented in magic can enter the school. The teachers are all professional magicians, so there is nothing to worry about. No, if you want to worry, I am worried that I am too stupid to learn anything good, alas." Aoyama Jun shook his head and left with a frown.

At the same time, similar scenes also appeared in Tokyo's 23rd District.

Some people lament that they have not become "god-given person", some people sneer and think that it is better to be an ordinary person, and some people are proud and proud... In any case, Ling Yi's plan has gradually matured. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, novels are better and faster!
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